The illusion just now is naturally not just for me, Gou Xiaochun, Bu Rigude and Huang Bawang also fell for the trick, but I was the first to come out of the illusion, and the others are still struggling in the illusion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Břigud stood stiff, his eyebrows furrowed, his face pale, apparently caught up in some part of his past that he did not want to recall.

Gou Xiaochun smiled cheaply, as if he was doing something unseemly.

Huang Bawang is even more interesting, this reincarnated Arhat doesn't know what he thinks, and he stands there with a 'uh-huh-ah', as if he is saving a woman who has lost his footing.

Looking at Huang Bawang, I thought of the Arhat who carried the pot for Huang Bawang on the Lingshan Mountain, I am afraid that after Huang Bawang hangs, a wisp of Yuan Shen will fly back to the deity, and when Luo Han receives the memory of Huang Bawang, he will be stunned by Huang Bawang.

Don't look at the three of them standing motionless, as if they were asleep and dreaming, but I don't dare to wake them up, if I move them outside, it may be like an earthquake in their illusion, so for their own good, not only can I not touch them, but I also have to protect their bodies from being touched by others.

The reason why I broke free quickly is because of my ability to learn from self-teaching, and I pay attention to a sharp sword to cut the demon in my heart, so I can be regarded as a bit of an achievement in dealing with illusions.

The second is because the illusion is still false in the end, even if it is imitated no matter how true, there are omissions, I love to eat shrimp, but I can't eat it at this specific time of the New Year, this is a relationship that refutes each other, and the beginning of this illusion, the choice is that I feel good memories, so the illusion chose from my good memories, and made up for my regrets, but this is a snake to add, and all of a sudden this illusion has a gap.

Originally, I felt that something was wrong, but this illusion was so delicate that my home and even the whole community were no different from the real thing, and even I couldn't tell the difference between the real and the fake.

So I was already uneasy, and the illusion was too real, but there was a little omission, and when these two points were combined, I realized that something was wrong.

Huang Bawang and the others are now immersed in their own illusions, some of them are beautiful, some of them are 'cough cough', they should have been dropped by river crabs, and some of them are trapped in memories and can't extricate themselves.

I alone could neither wake them up nor ignore them, so I could only watch left and right in the passage of this rear earthen hall.

It didn't matter what I saw, but it scared myself, it turned out that I looked at it by the light of the lamps on the wall, and the road under the feet of several of us was full of flowers, and I carefully distinguished that these flowers were nothing else, but the fairy gods in the sky.

We are not walking deep now, what we are doing is a bunch of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, and the ones in front of us are not ordinary heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, what Liuding Liujia, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society, and the King of Tota Li, these righteous gods abound, and they are quite densely arranged, at least it is impossible to cross or bypass.

Not only that, Lei Gongdian Mother, Feng Bo Yu Master is also among them, the front I can see is the Six Emperors of Heavenly Court, and I can't see anything clearly in the front of the black press.

Oh, I'll go, it's really worthy of the early style of the shaman, it's just the same as the Wu clan, this is simply a disgusting person who comes in, if it's not the Wu clan but the Xuanmen monk, you must be angry when you see this, and you can't get around it if you want to.

Fortunately, it was a few of us who came in, strictly speaking, they are not serious monks, Gou Xiaochun is a disciple of the horse on the one hand, and the relationship between the horse fairy and the heavenly court is not good, speaking of which, most of the righteous gods in the heavenly court do not take the horse immortal seriously, whether it is the upper immortal or something else, in their eyes, they are all beasts.

Burigud was originally a shaman, although with the passage of time, the style of shamanism has changed a lot, but there is no pressure to step on a few immortals in the heavenly court.

Besides, Huang Bawang, he himself is a fool, so he naturally doesn't care, but the golden-bodied Arhat behind him may not be willing to belittle the immortals and himself in the heavenly court so much, because even the bald heads and shamans of the Buddhist family have not let go in front.

It's kind of fun to step on yourself, I don't have the heart to think about it.

As for myself, to be honest, I may be the one I care about the most, after all, many of the ancestors in the sect are trapped in the Heavenly Court.

But the situation is special, step on two feet and step on two feet, and if you have something to do with yourself, bypass it, and step on it directly if it doesn't matter.

While I was looking left and right, someone next to me suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

I looked back, and the second person who successfully left the illusion was none other than Huang Bawang, who didn't know what 'hey, hey, hey' or anything just now.

"Mo Ye, why are you here, Xiaohong?" As soon as Huang Bawang opened his eyes, he found that he was back in the depressed tomb, and he couldn't help but feel a little stupid.

"Red, you big-headed ghost. I said angrily, "As soon as we came in, we fell into someone's trap, and we were fascinated by the illusion, everything just now was not real, and those two were still in the illusion and didn't come out." As I spoke, I pointed to Huang Bawang's side with my hand.

Huang Bawang saw that these two people were motionless, and he wanted to push with his hands, but fortunately I stopped them in time, otherwise this guy would really be able to do it.

After waiting for a while, these two people still didn't wake up, not only that, Gou Xiaochun's face never changed, but cold sweat flowed from his brows, and the same was true for Bu Rigude, the standing posture of the two has not changed until now.

At this moment, footsteps were heard from the front of the Houtu Temple.

The footsteps were not heavy, but the sound was very low, and the atmosphere in this passage became even more oppressive.

I looked up and saw that it was Ge Wen, who was basically indistinguishable from this person, and if it weren't for some fragments of clothes on his body, I wouldn't have recognized this guy who was on all fours, with a big wolf head, gray hair like steel needles, and a black mane on his back.

Gwen had also spotted us at this time, or rather he was coming for us, and this man was now like a tall giant wolf, gradually approaching us, and still grinning incessantly.

"I'll it, Ge Wen's dog-day-it's a monster!" Huang Bawang was also taken aback by the current Ge Wen, but even if Ge Wen was really a monster, Huang Bawang did not lose his determination and will to take revenge. (To be continued.) )